USSR x Third Reich [2.0 OneShots]

Pikachu Onesie~

*does lenny face*
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It was a calm night. The moon
perfectly shining with the stars
above. Soviet sigh, tired from
all the exhausting work from
his Office and all the paperwork
given by him. He sigh, once
again and flopped down to
bed wearing his Pikachu onesie.

Truth to be told..he was childish
to cartoons. He was also a
fan of Pikachu and had a
collection of them. He never
admit this to anyone especially
the Allies. He sigh, in satisfaction
burying his head on the pillow.

He let out a soft groan and
rolling to the side of the bed.
Letting out a soft groan of
satisfaction before sleeping.

3:00 pm at midnight..

Soviet wake up from a loud
noise from the kitchen.
He stand up, and put his
pikachu slippers on and a
flashlight with a pikachu
sticker to the side of the handle.
He opened the door of his
room and went downstairs.

He flicked the kitchen lights
on to be surprised seeing..
Third Reich/Nazi Germany.
He almost scream for help
when he felt a hand on his
mouth to be the hands of
Third Reich. He let out a
muffled groan trying to
get away only to be knocked
out and everything went dark.

Soviet slowly blinked his eyes
to be in his bed. He looked
around to see the Third Reich
had left. He sigh, but something
caught his eye. A note on his
nightstand. He grabbed it,
and slowly opened it.
It read;

Dear Soviet Union/USSR,
Sorry for barging in your house
without permission..but I must
say..You look 'cute' in that
Pikachu onesie of yours ;)
~ Sincerely Third Reich

Soviet blushed at the sentence
'cute'. He swore he will be
a blushing mess if he see
Third Reich again wearing
his Pikachu onesie.

Me/Author:
This is shit I tell you..-w-
Have a good day or night!
Bye! #Noinspirationatalleitheirmotivation
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